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Chapter 365 The Three Treasures Left Behind

In Yun Buliu's spiritual world, a man whose appearance was not much different from that statue suddenly appeared, and his temperament was still that of an immortal.

"It would be a great blessing if future generations could see the words I left behind! It means that the miraculous formation of all things that I have set up here has not been known to foreign enemies, and it also means that the Wuji Xiaoyao Sect's lineage is not extinct, and it is actually the honey-brewed bee human race.

Fortunately, I am extremely fortunate to have a free and easy door!"

"I am the direct disciple of the 49th generation head of the Wuji Xiaoyao Sect. I am nicknamed Drunken Scholar. I have been addicted to alcohol all my life. I have been a servant of the honey-breeding bee people. I have sworn to protect their clan for thousands of years. Now I have to break my promise!

This imaginary array of all phenomena is specially set up in the hope that it can hide the sky from the sky and help its clan survive the great calamity."

"If any future generations come here unintentionally, they are destined to me. I will leave here a Gourd of Heaven and Earth, a drunken sword song I created, and the method of analyzing the miraculous array of all phenomena as a gift. I hope you can give it to me as a gift.

Those who come after me can complete my unfinished oath for me and protect their clan for thousands of years! Good luck!"

Yun Buliu thought that he might have encountered an illusion, shook his head, and used the source to force the alcohol out of his body, and then his mental power clearly received two messages.

When he remembered these two messages in his mind, he realized that they were not hallucinations, but actually encountered a spiritual image left by the ancients.

One article on the method of controlling the gourd of heaven and earth, one article on sword tactics, and one article on the analysis of the all-encompassing magic array.

What Yunliu actually wants to get is the complete knowledge of formations, not just the analysis method of a formation. If he can have systematic knowledge of formations, he can save a lot of things.

But in terms of how precious they are, each of these three things is a treasure. Whether it's the Gourd of Heaven and Earth, the Drunken Sword Song, or the All-Seeing Illusion Formation.

Yun Buliu poured his mental energy into the big gourd and found that the space inside the big gourd was huge. There was an unknown amount of mead in it. A full gourd looked like a lake.

Yun Buliu estimated that the largest area in the Qiankun Gourd is estimated to be twenty to thirty meters in diameter and nearly fifty meters in height. It is a bit exaggerated to fit a large lake into it, but there is no problem at all to fit a small lake. It is really necessary.

Converted into tonnage, it is estimated to be tens of thousands of tons.

It can be seen that this Zuishu is also a ruthless person. In order to reassure the Honeybee Human Race, he placed such a big Qiankun Gourd here and asked them to fill the gourd before they can go out.

The bee-brewing bee clan also accepted death and quietly made wine for him here.

However, it is wrong to say that he was making wine for him. Since the drunken scholar left these words, it means that he was determined to go back to fight against the foreign enemies together.

So it can be said that these are all cheap and he won’t leave them alone.

Yun Buliu extended his mental power into the gourd, used his mental power to familiarize himself with some formation restrictions in the gourd, and then imprinted his own mental power on it.

Using the control method taught by the drunk scholar, Yun Buliu pointed at the gourd, and the stopper of the gourd rose into the sky, and then a fountain of wine flew out of the gourd.

Everyone couldn't help but cheer when they saw this. They didn't seem to realize what was wrong.

It wasn't until the old patriarch came to Yun Buliu with his stumbling flight line and shouted "Meet the new master" that some of the little people realized something was wrong.

Yun Buliu picked up the old patriarch and threw him into the pile of little people. He laughed and said: "The old patriarch is drunk and talking nonsense. You should send the old patriarch to rest quickly. Let's continue the carnival. Let's all get excited!"

A group of little people shouted and carried the old patriarch back to his residence happily, while Yun Buliu took them to continue having fun.

It wasn't until midnight that the fun atmosphere gradually dissipated, and all the little people returned to the flower trees to rest. On the flower trees, there were many small houses made of wood, and the little people lived in those small houses.

Among them, these huts are inconspicuous in this sea of ​​flowers.

When all the little people were fast asleep, Yun Buliu couldn't sleep.

The five primitive youths were also leaning under the tree and sleeping soundly. The little fur ball was the worst, and he drank one cup. After waking up, he drank another cup, and then continued to sleep soundly.

Yun Buliu came to the statue and bowed to it, "Senior, although I can't guarantee that I can protect them forever, I will definitely treat them like friends."

These are a group of little people with no scheming, simple thoughts and simple happiness.

Such a tribe really needs strong people to protect them. Otherwise, this tribe would probably have been carved up by some strong men long ago!

This world is truly amazing!

Yun Buliu couldn't help but sigh. In ancient times, there should have been many wonderful races like this! What a pity! These are all rare species.

Buzz buzz...

In this silent night, the sound of flapping wings was very obvious.

"Old patriarch, why don't you go and rest?" Yun Buliu said without looking back.

The old patriarch sighed softly, flew to Yun Buliu's shoulder, put his shoulders away, "Sir, you can already control the old master's Qiankun Gourd! This means that the old master has passed it to the master, and the master is us

The new owner.”

Yun Buliu smiled bitterly and said to the old patriarch who accepted death: "Old patriarch, wouldn't it be good to let your clan be free? We are all friends, there is no need to distinguish between master and servant. You see before, everyone laughed together, sang wildly together, and danced wildly together.

, isn’t it pretty good?”

"But I always feel uneasy in my heart! I'm not saying it's frustrating, but I really don't believe that there are people who are willing to risk their lives to help their friends for no reason?"

Hearing the words of the old patriarch, Yun Buliu couldn't help but laugh, "Old patriarch, you are wrong! There are indeed very few friends who are willing to risk their lives for each other. But do you think there will be masters who will risk their lives for their servants?

? I don’t think there is such a master.”

The old patriarch was immediately speechless by Yun Buliu.

"I did get a message from your old master, Drunken Scholar, who left here. He said that he could not protect your family for thousands of years. In order for you to hide here with peace of mind, he let you brew wine here and set up the All-Things Sky.

Illusion formation, go back and fight the enemy desperately."

Yun Buliu sighed softly: "Actually, he did not break his promise, because tens of thousands of years may have passed in the outside world, and your family can peacefully thrive here because of this all-encompassing magic array.

Fortunately, he can be regarded as protecting your family for thousands of years."

"Since sir knows the name of this formation, do you know how to leave?"

Yun Buliu nodded and said: "It still needs some research. When I finish the research, I will tell you how to enter and exit the formation, so that you can enter and exit freely."

ps: Five updates, call it a day, good night everyone!


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